Using the MC system to pretend spiritual revival

Chapter 18 Disaster

early morning.

The sun is warm and the sky is cloudless.

at this time.

In the reception hall of Wushan City Police Station.

A young man in a green Taoist robe sat on a chair in the interrogation room.

Two uniformed police officers were sitting opposite, taking notes with pen and paper with serious expressions.

"Name."

Li Qingfeng

"age."

"nineteen."

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After recording the basic information, the two looked up at the strangely dressed young man sitting opposite them.

"Look at the clothes you're wearing. Are you a Taoist priest?"

".yes."

The relatively younger police officer on the right was a little curious.

"Who is your master? Is there a registered Taoist temple?"

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As for this question, Li Qingfeng, who was sitting opposite, chose to lower his eyes and remain silent, obviously not wanting to answer.

Both police officers noticed his reaction but did not ask any further questions.

But let’s return to the original topic.

"You said before that you were turning yourself in? Why did you turn yourself in? What crime did you commit?"

This time, Li Qingfeng did not hesitate and spoke directly.

"kill."

Hearing this unexpected answer, the two police officers looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

However, the conversation was recorded word for word.

"Next question then."

"You said you killed someone. Who did you kill? Why did you kill him? Where did you kill him?"

As expected, the next moment, he gave a very straightforward answer.

"In an alley, a group of thugs tried to threaten a female student. I tried to stop them, and I ended up beating them to death."

Hearing his answer, the two police officers looked puzzled. This sounded like a scene from a novel.

"So you're still brave enough to save the damsel in distress?"

The young police officer spoke with a slightly teasing tone, but was quickly stopped by the older police officer next to him.

"You just mentioned 'them'? So you killed more than one person? How many?"

After saying that, the police officer lowered his head and wrote down the information on the paper. However, after waiting for a while and hearing no response, he raised his head with a hint of doubt.

As a result, he met the boy's eyes.

Li Qingfeng, who was sitting opposite, raised his head at some point.

His eyes revealed seriousness and calmness, without a trace of joking or lying.

This made the old policeman who had been working for more than ten years and was about to retire look at him, and he felt that this guy did not seem to be lying.

Just when he was about to ask something, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He took out his phone and signaled the young police officer next to him with his eyes, asking him to keep an eye on this strange little Taoist priest.

After doing all this, he didn't stay any longer and left the room and went straight to the corridor.

As soon as the call was connected, a hurried voice came from the receiver.

"Captain Zhou! This is bad! We received a report of a small alleyway on South Commercial Street covered in blood! Judging by the amount of blood, there are probably more than five dead or injured!"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhi's mind buzzed and he knew that this was a serious matter.

Realizing that he was still on the phone, he quickly composed himself and gave the order.

"Take your men and control the scene first, evacuate the people, and set up a cordon! I'll be there right away!"

I hung up the phone quickly, still feeling a little dazed.

"But in that alley, at least five people bled to death."

The more I thought about it, the more familiar it sounded, and in the next moment.

He remembered what the young man in the room had just said, and it almost matched what he had said.

"No way"

Zhou Zhi's face was filled with horror.

It's unbelievable. How could one man single-handedly take on a group of armed criminals? And then surrender himself? How could he have thought of that, and how did he do it?
At this time in the interrogation room, the young police officer was still trying to talk to Li Qingfeng.

He felt that this young Taoist priest was very interesting, but unfortunately the boy just remained silent.

"What do you Taoists usually do? And what's that wooden box on your back? Is it a magical tool commonly used by Taoists?"

However, the young Taoist priest sitting opposite him just glanced at him and continued to lower his head and close his eyes to rest.

This made the young policeman feel very bored, and just when he was about to say something else.

The door of the interrogation room was pushed open with a bang.

Turning around, I saw veteran police officer Zhou Zhi walking in with a serious look on his face.

"Xiao Li! Handcuff him, search him, and take him to the detention center!"

Listening to the old police officer's serious and stern words, the young police officer was a little stunned for a moment, not understanding why he was suddenly going to be arrested.

He stood up puzzled and walked to the old police officer, asking in a low voice.

"Old Zhou, what's going on? Did you find out this guy has a criminal record?"

Zhou Zhi sighed when he heard his question and lowered his voice as well.

"I just received a call from Nanshang Street. They found a suspected murder scene in an alley. The amount of blood on the ground suggests at least four or five fatalities."

Upon hearing this, the police officer named Xiao Li widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

"Then, Old Zhou, do you think this guy is suspicious?" Zhou Zhi ignored the doubt in his tone and just nodded heavily.

"The time, the place, the people, they all match up. Even if he's not the murderer, he's still an important witness. We must apprehend him first."

"This matter is too serious and must be dealt with seriously. We must not take it lightly!"

Xiao Li fell silent after listening to this. Indeed, with the evidence right here, all he could do was control the target first.

Thinking of this, he walked to the table and stood there again.

"Li Qingfeng! We now suspect you of being involved in a murder case. Please place all weapons and sharp objects on the table. This police station will be placing you under surveillance and detention!"

After saying that, Xiao Li took out the handcuffs from his waist and stared seriously at the little Taoist priest sitting on the chair.

Li Qingfeng had no intention of resisting and cooperated by taking out items such as coins and keys from his body.

Xiao Li, who was holding the handcuffs, saw how cooperative he was, and his serious expression softened a little.

"You don't have to be afraid. I just want you to assist in the investigation and ask some questions later."

As he spoke, he saw that Li Qingfeng was standing aside motionless, so he raised his chin.

Signal him to continue.

"And the wooden box behind you, you can't carry that with you either."

Hearing what the police said, Li Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, but finally took off the sword case on his back.

He walked slowly to the table and placed the sword case on it.

next moment.

The two policemen in the room looked serious, then surprised, then stunned, and incredulous.

I saw a small sword box placed on the table, the moment Li Qingfeng's hand left it.

"boom!"

The entire metal table let out a whine, and the entire stainless steel tabletop suddenly sank inward.

It was as if the table was not made of metal but a piece of tissue paper.

The sword case was embedded directly into it until the table legs could no longer support it and fell apart.

The sword case and the tabletop fell to the ground, making a loud noise that hurt the eardrums.

This series of changes shocked the three people in the room.

Even Li Qingfeng himself was surprised. Ever since he developed magical powers, the Sword of Righteousness seemed as light as a feather in his hand.

For a moment, I forgot that the sword weighs 1600 pounds.

Unexpectedly, due to a moment of negligence, the table in the police station was smashed.

He was also the first to react, walking towards the mess on the ground, ready to take out his sword case.

However, his action instantly stimulated the stunned police officer.

“Don’t move!!”

"Stop and don't move!"

The two men shouted almost at the same time, and the veteran police officer Zhou Zhi even pulled out the pistol from his waist.

Seeing how they reacted so strongly, Li Qingfeng just stood there quietly without moving.

Seeing how cooperative the other party was, Zhou Zhi's nervousness eased a little.

He signaled with his eyes to Xiao Li next to him.

I saw him run up to the strange little Taoist priest and handcuff him on his wrists.

Only then did he lower the pistol.

Although I also doubted whether those thin handcuffs could restrain this man.

But he was so cooperative throughout the whole process.

Most likely he wouldn't attack suddenly, otherwise, based on the strength the other party just displayed, it would be hard to tell the difference between having a gun and not having one.

I took a deep breath and calmed myself down.

"Xiao Li! Take him to the detention room first. This matter is beyond our ability to handle. I will report it to the higher-ups immediately."

Wait for Xiao Li to take people out.

Only then did Zhou Zhi stretch his stiff body.

He came to the messy table and lifted it up with his hand in disbelief.

As expected, it didn't move at all.

Only then did he accept that all this was true.

There was no way. This was simply too shocking and had somewhat shattered his long-held worldview.

Zhou Zhi squatted in front of the sword case embedded in the iron plate, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the top number in his address book.

"Dudu."

After a few beeps, the call was connected.

A voice with a hint of majesty came from the receiver.

"Zhou Zhi? Why did you think of calling me? Did something happen at the police station?"

Zhou Zhi smiled bitterly and told everything he had just seen.

Added a sentence at the end.

"Director, I feel like I've met a master. How should our office handle this?"

There was silence for a while on the other end of the phone, and after a moment, the person asked in a serious tone.

"Are you sure you didn't see it wrong? Or is there some trick?"

Zhou Zhi looked at the wooden box on the ground, his tone full of affirmation.

"You're right! Besides, there's no blind spot surveillance in the interrogation room, and that strange wooden box is right in front of me."

Hearing his affirmative tone, the director on the other end of the phone pondered for a moment.

"Send me the surveillance footage as soon as possible. Don't let that person move, and don't let him leave. Someone will be there soon to take over. Just hold steady. Stop the case involving that person for now."

The person on the other end gave a quick explanation and hung up the phone.

Zhou Zhi was left alone squatting on the ground, looking worriedly at the mess.

(End of this chapter)